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Rising From Ruin: The Discarded Heiress

Chapter 9 9

Word Count: 477    |    Released on: 21/01/2026

Miles shouted, hi

all, three massive men emerged. They were built lik

"There are no laws here. Give me your wall

chest, his face paling

nd them evaporated, forming a wide circle

down on the railing. "

imir said.

. "This is i

nged for Ster

h mo

n't swing it like a bat-she didn't have the strength f

vendor's armpit, hitting the brachial plexus. The vendor

with her left hand bef

her head. She jammed the pipe behind his knee and pulled. Leverage. His own weight br

She threw a handful of metallic dust from the table into his eyes. Wh

d thug h

he pipe. She looked at him

ned an

r in twelv

h his mouth open. Sterling was

murmured from the balc

cradling his nu

to Sterling. She

ded him a slip of paper with a number scrawled on it. "It's an

n at Dejah. "Six... yes. Yes! It

iness," D

ed to Miles.

ment later, Dejah's burner phone buzzed.

urned t

ere was a gasp

d. His hands were clawing at his chest. His

les screamed. "He

ac ar

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